hold nothing
float for one thing
shot in the face for loitering
slaughtering
this panic
these some real antics
darkness in deep static
can't see the things we manage
to take Advantage
of every one slanted
where do I find you
gone for too long
I belong to you don't you see
the plight of me
though you say it right to not see
I find yourself in me
the truth can't be copied
don't try to stalk me
why can't we need a coffee
caught in lofty moly
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